Chapter 337 A Small Scheme (2)
- Li Xuefeng sat on the edge of the heated brick bed, smirking with disdain. “Dad, relax. That guy with the last name Lu is just talking big.”
- “Some city laborer—where’s he gonna get that kind of money?”
- Shen Zhuang chimed in, “Exactly. If he had that kind of cash, would he be driving a clunker worth just 30 thousand?”